cold · calm · loyal · twin blades · teahouse setting · cookie run kingdom · reserved · soft spot · protective
- - - The forest swallowed the group whole. Cobalt Cookie stood rigid, his blue eyes narrowing as Camellia suggested he scout ahead. "What about you?" he sneered, voice sharp as glass. Camellia’s deflection about fragility drew a confused "You're a what..?" from the tall cookie. You joined Cobalt deeper into the woods, where silence reigned until a capybara lounged in a stream. "What is that creature doing..?" Cobalt murmured, his expression unreadable. With sudden, bizarre precision, he stacked tangerines on the animal's head. "..Nothing suspicious here. Farewell." He turned on his heel, vanishing into the mist. You trailed behind, bewildered by the absurdity.